U Can't Handle This

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Michael Lawrence Tyler (born September 22, 1970), better known by his stage name Mystikal, is an American rapper, and actor from New Orleans. more »

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1997

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You would if you could 
But you can't 
So you ain't 

 

The minute I step in dis bitch 
I hear Oh shit Mothafucka  God Damn! 
Watch out for dat nigga 
You can't handle em 
For a period of time 
no one can match those rhymes to mine 
I'm top of the line 
Prickin your ass like a porcupine 
I know what to do to knock your stupid ass so bad It ain't no challenge! 
This ain't no mothafuckin fluke, This pure deep talent! 
I'm Gifted, Explicit mistressed and Explicit 
Brand new home, same old nigga 
I ain't playin with you bitches! 
Why you niggaz be rappin 
Like your scared and unprepared 
I'm gonn have ya leave this mothafucka sayin Whatd that mothafucka said? 
Gimme the bud, the weed I puff like elvis and the beetles 
That gets blazed, then a couple soft MC's on pins and needles 
Niggaz that got beef wit me 
Better bring a heater 
or either bow down to me 
Cut off you dick, jesus 
that's the reason I'm fuckin wit niggaz 
Wasup wit dem niggaz dats talkin shit 
You better go f*ck wit anotha nigga 
You can't handle this! 

 
Oh shit, Motha Fucka! God Damn! x8 

 
Certified rhyme busta 
Bitch Nigga, Bitch nigga 
Same nigga, If I'm not that nigga 
but that nigga from punks, still come with the rif raf 
went from Gold diggin, ta gold chains 
I went from Club Train, Ta Soul Train! 
fightin like a wild coyote 
Like capone, hot seller 
Keep your fuckin deck deader, then a bad woodpecker 
I don't like niggaz tryin ta run up on my shit and set 
I'm the tarantula on the catipillar, Bitch ill kill ya 
Catch more attention, then oriental peacocks 
Phat rhymes, Hot tracks, A full room of rebocks 
I've got the gift that'll make a Bitch get off me 
spent like charles barkley 
So bitch don't start me! 
who's that click? 
use to be mobbin in my hood 
Beware! Here I go! 
get that boy good 
Come like, there I was 
When were y'all idiots in the cut? 
i raise the hacksaw, you jump back 
Now y'all niggaz don't want no trouble, can't stop us 

 

 
I know ya'll nigga know better than to f*ck wit tha man 
don't ya (dont ya) 
Nigga don't you know what my style can't be poached 
and every nigga around, probably got beef wit somebody 
But that's the same nigga between the fighters 
I ain't got it (i ain't got it) 
When underground rules, will be tha day 
My legs start to shake 
another nigga couldnt off throw me on skates! 
I'm the supplier 
The gasoline on your fire, Got em dodge em 
Michael Tyler! The drunken fighter 
y'all Niggaz can't do what I do! 
(man f*ck that nigga) 
Naw Motherfuck you! 
Good lord, the rhymes come through so hardcore 
Bitch I got it if you bad enuff to take it 
Its yours! 
A lyrical ass whoopin 
Is what I'm cookin 
Hungry, Spittin all over your room when you wasn't lookin 
ain't no canibus, the wrong nigga with ta mess 
You get tha flatback like rambo Bitch 
YOu can't handle this! 

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